Scum smell

In the evening, Ji Yao went to Wen Lin's to spend the night, and the next day was Saturday, neither of them had to go to the company, so they slept comfortably.After Wen Lin woke up, he didn't get up in a hurry. Instead, he hugged Ji Yao and lay on the bed confidently.Ji Yao was still sleeping, he looked at the sleeping face of the other party, and thought it was very cute.

The two of them hugged too tightly last night, and they didn't move for a whole night. Now half of Wen Lin's body is numb, but he still doesn't want to move, he just wants to look at Ji Yao quietly.

It didn't take long for Ji Yao to wake up, awakened by a sense of crisis.There was something against him all the time, rough and hot, even in his sleep he instinctively felt a crisis, and when he woke up, he saw Wen Lin quietly staring into his eyes.

Ji Yao: "..."

He was speechless for a moment, and then he got out of Wen Lin's arms, his posture was stiff and slow - he was also numb: "You were so frightening just now."

Wen Lin moved his arm that had been pressed all night, and changed to a flat lying position, with a smile on his lips: "Because I was thinking of some very scary and bad things."

Ji Yao glanced at the tent under his crotch that was covered by the quilt because he was lying flat, and was stunned, and said angrily, "I can see it."

Wen Lin smiled lowly: "Don't worry about it."

He is used to restraint and forbearance, even if a big meal is readily available, he will abstain from sex. This is the most strange and most incomprehensible point of Ji Yao.

It's not that Ji Yao doesn't understand that what Wen Lin pursues is the unity of soul and body, but in his view, a man's body and spirit are separate, and he can completely miss one and have sex with the other.

But Wen Lin would never, if Wen Lin could not be sure that Ji Yao was only thinking of him when he went to bed, he would rather suffocate to death than touch her.

Ji Yao was helpless.

The two of them chatted casually, Ji Yao fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, the seat beside him was already empty.He yawned and went downstairs with his slippers on, and found him in the greenhouse.

Unlike the Ji family who lived in the small villa they bought ten years ago after the company went public, Wen Lin's family bought a lot of real estate after their fortune, and Wen Lin also moved out for a long time.This small building belongs to Wen Lin. He opened up a greenhouse to grow flowers and grass. He usually hires a gardener to take care of it. In his free time, he changes his own clothes, takes a kettle and shovel, and takes care of these babies leisurely.

Oh, by the way, besides growing flowers, Wen Lin also likes to practice brush calligraphy, tea art, and even play two tunes when he is interested. Anyway, he is a man with very elegant and ungrounded hobbies.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his lips, humming a song, his face was covered with mud, completely different from his usual upright and elegant appearance, he looked a bit silly.Ji Yao watched and whistled: "What are you humming?"

Wen Lin turned her head in surprise, and when she saw him, her eyes rolled unconsciously again.Ji Yao only wore a pair of underpants, his hair was messy, and he looked like he hadn't slept enough. He was not as handsome as he was in a suit and leather shoes, but Wen Lin was so excited.

He looked at Ji Yao every minute and felt that he couldn't get enough of it. Whenever he looked at Ji Yao, it was like looking at his first love—no, he was indeed his first love.

After staring at it for a while, Wen Lin realized: "I didn't hum."

Wen Lin has a particularly interesting shortcoming: this person is tone deaf.

Probably because of his innate ability, he can obviously play and play, but once he sings with a bright voice, he can't do it anymore, no matter how serious he is, the tune will be diverted to other places.

He was half resentful, after all, he really liked music, otherwise he would not have learned so many musical instruments; the other half was out of face, and was very taboo to show off his singing voice in front of outsiders.

When he was in high school, Ji Yao was very curious about Wen Lin's singing voice. He felt that Wen Lin was versatile and had a beautiful voice. His songs must be the same as his appearance.

As a result, Wen Lin had been softened by Ji Yao at that time, and when he heard Ji Yao's praise, he immediately pressed his pale pink lips tightly, and refused to speak.

After so many years, when the two of them got together, Wen Lin confessed the reason hesitantly.After hearing this, Ji Yao didn't say anything, but only sighed. Wen Lin's heart was aroused by his sigh, and he asked anxiously if he disliked him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yao rested her cheeks and said, "Where is such a heavy burden of being an idol, Wen Lin, even if you can't sing well, I won't blame you—who is so perfect?"

Wen Lin lowered his head, smiled, and said nothing.

No one is perfect, but he is afraid that if there is something he can't do, Ji Yao won't want him anymore.

He was terrified, and always felt that he was the first to catch Ji Yao, and he was once again taking advantage of others' danger. He was like a thief who stole a treasure. He only thought that Ji Yao was such a big treasure. , then slipped away from under his nose.

So he must be perfect, know everything he wants, and understand everything, so that Ji Yao will always feel fresh, so that Ji Yao will not get bored.

But from that day on, he didn't mind singing in front of Ji Yao so much.Occasionally when he was happy, he hummed a few words in a low voice, probably without knowing it himself.

Just like this time, seeing his silly look, Ji Yao couldn't help but lazily walked up to him, rubbed his hair like a dog's head, and smiled: "Silly."

Wen Lin let him rub it with a good temper, turned his head slightly, kissed the back of Ji Yao's hand, then opened his mouth, licking his fingers vaguely.

Ji Yao let out a "hiss", last night's entertainment exhausted them physically and mentally, and the two of them didn't do it—they didn't have time to do it this week, and now they were provoked, and they didn't want to bear it anymore, so they pushed the man down among the flowers in a hurry .

Wen Lin chuckled, and quickly turned to the guest, pressing Ji Yao under his body, his bare skin touched the fresh soil, it was cool, he laughed and yelled, hooked Wen Lin's neck and kissed him deeply.

The two of them sat on the ground, crushing the flowers and branches all over the place.Ji Yao was out of breath, and said intermittently: "I have ruined all your precious flowers..."

A drop of sweat fell down the man's chin and dripped onto Ji Yao's chest. Wen Lin leaned over to kiss it, causing the people below him to cry out again, half happy and half broken.Wen Lin smiled: "Then let me break you up as an apology..."

A stream of tears rolled down from the corner of Ji Yao's eyes, panting, he clung tightly to the man's body.

After the two of them messed around, Wen Lin still had to clean up the mess. Ji Yao was tormented just now——Wen Lin is a dog that doesn't bark. At the back of it, he smiled and called it "flower pot"... Huayou sister!Straight men are toxic.

At this moment, he was lying lazily on the master chair, watching Wen Lin clean up the scene.

Wen Lin didn't raise flowers to compete with others for wealth, he just liked it. In this flower garden, there are cheap flowers and grasses that cost tens of dollars a plant, and there are also famous plants with tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of exotic flowers.In his eyes, they only have different habits, there is no distinction between high and low, they are all beautiful, and they are all good-looking.

He was digging the rhizome of an orchid at this time, his expression was focused and serious, his eyes were shining, Ji Yao looked at him, and felt that he was much prettier than this yard full of flowers and plants.

Ji Yao felt guilty towards Wen Lin.

Even now, he still thinks that Wen Lin should live a life of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops, find a gentle and quiet girl with similar interests as him, and serve the flowers and plants together, play the piano and play chess.Instead of being dragged into the mud by him, sleeping with men, and going in and out of the dirtiest places.

He couldn't imagine what Wen Lin's parents would think if they found out about this.

He asked Wen Lin: "Hey, do you regret being with me?"

Wen Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and after a long time, sighed lightly, then smiled again: "If you seek benevolence, you will get benevolence, so there is no regret."

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brain hole. (When the main text is finished, I will write the ancient version of the non-responsible episode. Three chapters have been posted on Weibo. Just find my headline article. If you are interested, you can read it)

When Wen Shidu was not Wen Shidu, but Wen Juzi, the emperor had sneaked out of the palace and came to look for him.

At that time, he still couldn't ask for it, and he even thought that he hid his heart very well. When the emperor slipped into his study, he was high school Huiyuan and was preparing for the imperial examination in a few days, hoping to win the championship in one fell swoop.

"Yo, are you still studying?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, he suddenly turned around, and saw the emperor's smiling face.

The other party leaned over with a smile: "Don't look, you are already the first in the test, and you can't escape the top three anyway. I have a golden word, so don't worry."

Surprised and delighted, Wen Juzi hurriedly lifted up the hem of his clothes to meet the ceremony, but was stopped by the emperor: "Why are you here?"

The emperor said foolishly: "Suddenly remembered that you are going to take the imperial examination, and today happened to be meaningless, so I came here to have a look."

Wen Juzi didn't speak when he heard the words, but only looked at his emperor with a slight smile.The eyes are clear and affectionate, like the clear waves of autumn water, with ripples.

The emperor felt itchy when he saw it, and unconsciously touched the jade hairpin pinned in his hair - it was carved for him with leftovers when the Duke was engraving a seal a while ago.This movement was so subtle that he didn't notice it himself, but Wen Juzi noticed it.

His expression remained unchanged, the emperor didn't notice it, he patted his shoulder and chatted with him with a smile.

The imperial examination was over, and at the Chuanlu Grand Ceremony, Wen Juzi became Wen Tanhua, and everyone was in an uproar, thinking that his literary talent was worthy of the number one scholar.In addition, he had to understand Yuan and Huiyuan, and only one champion is missing, which is the beauty of Sanyuan and the first. The emperors of all dynasties, as long as they were not too high-ranking students, they all made a name for themselves. Wen Tanhua is a classmate and has a very close personal relationship, why did he do such a thing to cheat his friends?

His Majesty came in person at the Enrong Banquet, and seemed to be in a very good mood. When the wine was hot, he pointed to Wen Tanhua and said, "Qing's literary talent is brilliant, but I really love his appearance. Tanhua Lang will not lose his reputation."

After saying that, he summoned his confidant eunuch to break off a branch of peach blossom, put his hands in Wen Tanhua's hair, clapped his hands and sighed with a smile: "My son is so beautiful!"

Wen Tanhua's throat tightened, and her heart was so hot by these words that she was on the verge of tears.

In the next few years, Wen Tanhua could be said to be proud of his spring breeze. Not only did he rise through the ranks, he climbed from the Imperial Academy to the Minister of Rites, and he also sought benevolence and benevolence, and finally embraced a beautiful woman.

One time when the two were drinking in the courtyard, the emperor looked at the peach blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard, and suddenly smiled and said: "Back then, I named you as the flower hunter, but because I suddenly wanted to break a peach blossom for you when I was counting the rankings."

After saying that, he touched the other person's face: "With your talent, the number one is more than enough. The three yuan and the first place are short of one, do you regret it?"

Wen Shilang chuckled: "I... die without regret."